Li Wei didn't have any other fighting skills, so he couldn't use his broadsword to his full potential. He also couldn't take on ten enemies like the Japanese professional soldiers who had undergone rigorous assassination training. The weapon in Li Wei's hand only had three movements: Thrust, pull, pick, but it was these simple moves that made the devils not dare to move forward.
When the song ended, Li Wei suddenly felt that everything in front of him was empty. He realized that he had only used a 56.5 with a bayonet to completely pierce through the infantry line of Sakata's remaining soldiers. In front of him was the dumbfounded Eighth Route Army. At the front was Zhang Dabiao, who had once been the platoon leader of Song Zheyuan's 29th Army's broadsword team. At this time, Zhang Dabiao was already covered in blood. The bright sword in his hand was stained with the blood of the Japanese. He just stood there blankly as Li Wei walked in front of him.
"Zhang Dabiao, what are you doing? Let me tell you, if a Japanese escapes, I'll use your head as a chamber pot!”Li Yunlong's roar woke Zhang Dabiao up.
He looked back at Li Yunlong and then curiously looked at Li Wei. He didn't say anything and moved his right hand that was holding the knife twice. Zhang Dabiao shouted unwillingly,"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The new regiment, which was wrapped in a thin gray military uniform, once again let out an angry roar and charged towards the defeated Sakata United like a flood.
Li Wei smiled. He knew that Zhang Dabiao's voice was directed at him, but it was understandable. Look at Li Yunlong, although his appearance was far from the appearance of Teacher Li Youbin in the TV series (the original novel: Li Yunlong was of medium height and had a well-proportioned appearance. However, his head was a little big. In his own words, it was because when he was young, his master had made him practice the head technique too hard. He kept using his head to hit the stone tablet. After a while, his head became bigger.）However, the strength of character was very similar.
He picked up a clean rag from the ground and wiped the blood off the bayonet. Then, he turned around and charged again!
Li Wei didn't notice that the new regiment, which had fewer people but was full of fighting spirit, had gradually divided the remaining soldiers of the Sakata United Army who had the advantage in numbers.
In less than ten minutes, the battlefield that was 800 meters long and 600 meters wide suddenly fell silent.
Li Wei pulled out a bayonet from the stomach of one of the Japanese soldiers. A stream of stinky blood mixed with the intestines spurted out. Li Wei looked around. Other than a group of about ten Japanese soldiers who did not surrender and were surrounded by a new group of soldiers, the rest of the Japanese soldiers either surrendered, died in battle, or lost their ability to fight.
Under the curious and respectful gazes of the surrounding Eighth Route Army soldiers, Li Wei walked over to the group of Japanese soldiers who were surrounded. He looked inside and saw a total of 11 Japanese soldiers led by a Japanese officer with the rank of major. They were holding rifles and making ferocious expressions. It was unknown what they were saying, but the fear in their eyes could not be hidden.
“!@#￥%……**（）-- |" The mustached young master said in Japanese.
Li Yunlong was a boorish man who couldn't even read Chinese, not to mention the long Japanese that came out of the major's mouth. He pulled the enemy soldiers from the 129th Division to the new regiment and asked,""Xiao Wang, what is this little Japanese guy talking about?”
Comrade Xiao Wang from the enemy's Ministry of Works looked at Li Yunlong helplessly, a little embarrassed.""Regiment Commander Li, my Japanese is also very fluent. The Japanese were speaking in a hurry, so I didn't understand.”
When Li Yunlong was about to lose his temper, he saw the young man who showed off his power just now entering the encirclement. The soldiers of the new regiment consciously made way for him. Li Yunlong mumbled," After " Coward ", he also looked inside.
Li Yun Long didn't understand Japanese, but Li Wei, who graduated from the foreign language department and took Japanese as his major, could understand it. Not only could he understand, but he could also speak. He sneered as he walked into the encirclement and pointed his rifle at the mustached major with one hand."That, yes, it's you. Your name is Chuande, right? Remember, your grandfather is called Li Wei. Don't forget to report your grandfather's name when you go to Hell. If you don't recognize the King of Hell, you won't accept the Japanese!”
This time, Little Wang understood. Although Li Wei's Japanese had a strong northeastern accent, he spoke slowly. Little Wang explained,"This warrior just said: His name was Li Wei, and the Japanese captain opposite him was Chuan De. He said that Chuan De wanted to report his grandfather's name when he went to hell.”
Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment before he slapped Little Wang on the back of his head.""Whose grandfather? You fucking rebelled!”
Little Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He explained," I didn't say it. It was a warrior who said it."”
The Chuande Japanese was furious and raised his sword."Kill him!"
A Japanese soldier suppressed the fear in his heart and rushed forward with a rifle. However, he was instantly killed by Li Wei.
"Is there anyone who isn't afraid of death?" Li Wei snorted coldly. I'll send you on your way! I haven't killed enough yet!"
When Li Yunlong heard Little Wang's translation, he couldn't help but raise his thumb.""You're a man. You can drink with me!”
Seeing the other Japanese cower and not dare to step forward, Li Wei laughed disdainfully."Is this all the courage the elite soldiers of the Great Japan Empire have? Did you waste your samurai spirit on the bellies of comfort women? If Hirohito was here, would he commit suicide out of shame?”
As soon as he said that, Li Wei saw the anger in the eyes of the eleven Japanese again. In fact, in this era, the best way to anger a Japanese soldier was not to insult their ancestors like in TV dramas, but to insult the emperor, the country, and the Bushido spirit that they were proud of.
Looking at the furious Japanese, Li Wei gripped the weapon in his hand.""Come on, let's attack together. One isn't enough! I want to fight ten of them!"
"Good!" Li Yunlong was the first to cheer up. Although Li Yunlong didn't know who Ye Wen was, he could hear the heroic spirit in Li Wei's tone.
"Bastards, kill him! With his head and his blood, he would wash away the stain he had put on the Rising Sun Flag!”The lieutenant was furious.
The other ten Japanese soldiers shouted and rushed down. Li Wei stood there unsteadily. The new regiment of soldiers around him did not want to help either because they knew that this hero who had descended from the sky would not let them down.
The first Japanese came over, but Li Wei didn't move at all. Just as the Japanese was about to stab him, a large part of Li Wei's left rib actually caved in. Then, he waited for the Japanese to stab him. The second Japanese came up, but Li Wei didn't pull out his bayonet. He kicked the Japanese in the chest, and a large part of his chest caved in. His internal organs and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He was going to die.
He suddenly pulled out his gun, and the handle of the gun hit another Japanese in the head, shattering his skull and killing him. In a short while, all the Japanese fell under Li Wei's bayonet.
"Be careful!" Li Yun Long exclaimed.
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